Two packets were committed to your charge, which you undertook to deliver,—one to another priest, Sir Rowland's chaplain, at Manchester, the other to Mr. As usual Brendon lit the candles, and Sydney dragged out the spiritlamp and set it going. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. She swallowed hard.
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